MIA’S POV
“Hey” Dawn greeted when she walked into the kitchen, while I’m busy making Rosie a bottle and strong coffee for myself.
“Hey” I greeted back.
“I tried calling Griffin, but his phone is off. We have a meeting with the board at 2 PM.”
“He’s still sleeping,” I said in a low tone, my eyes focused on the cup in front of me. She pulled her face in a frown.
Griffin never sleeps late, so I guess she has a lot of questions? And knowing Dawn, she will not leave until I tell her.
“He had a nightmare about Mrs Baker and was up till 2 AM.”
“Is he okay?” she asked, concerned.
“Yeah, I think so,” I whispered. Honestly, I don’t know if he will ever recover from his childhood.
“I will move the board meeting to later this week,” she announced, taking her bag from the counter.
“No
